je_ne_sais_quoi serendipity There’s a certain something which draws us together. Indefinable, naturally. It’s so very true it almost seems to have a physical presence sometimes, like a ghost in the room. Like the Ghost in my bed. I miss, I am missing. I fall fall fall. I have fallen. I find it funny that things can be this way. 041104 what's it to you? who go blather from